OK, so I’m late.
I actually slept in this morning. Rough week, sleepless night, I deserved it!
The sleeping in, that is.
So, I’m sure you’re expecting an Ass Of The Week, and not to disappoint, Vladimir Putin wins the award.
Isn’t the world messy enough right now without all his saber rattling?
What does he think it is, 1914.
Of course there aren’t so many Archdukes to assassinate, but I’m sure someone will die in all this mess.
And, he loves to flex his muscles.
And, are we on the brink of war?
We responded, “dire consequences”, I’m sure Mr. Pootin is shaking in his boots!
I’m still chaffing from that “lengthy” comment.
I know, I know, a picture is worth a thousand words, so I include a great many.
And, I know a blog post shouldn’t be over a 1000 words, but I can’t tell you what time it is in fewer than a thousand words!
But, I’ll try. It’s not easy, I’m already UP to 167.
Like I said, this and that, let’s end on a happy note.
My daffodils are blooming!
Let’s get away from war; peace, love and flowers, just like 1967, not 1914.